Thorned Poems - Poems about Thorned

...One fine morning, I went to the farm, I was not welcomed by him, And I searched him all over the farm, ......Read the rest...

... I seek escape from this side of the fence where Grassy thorns beneath my feet pierce my sole. Scrambling, ambling, trekking to the freedom Awaiting on the other side. I search for pockets in my......Read the rest...

... All... picks out a variety. Like roses, plucked. He chooses a fat one. He chooses an unwilling one, a willing one. How did she get to...? As long as we are enslaving object......Read the rest...

...A child is born, Unknown to the gentle and harsh winds of the present. She is loved, She is cared, She is smiled upon. She crawled the floor we stepped on, She walked the grass we trampled on,......Read the rest...

...a Mustard Seed I want to be like a mustard seed Not a mustard seed But what it grows up to be I want to be the smallest That grows up to the be the biggest The one no one sees Until I spr......Read the rest...

...Poems for Poets VIII Fireflies thinking to illuminate the darkness? Poets! —Michael R. Burch BeMused by Michael R. Burch You will find in her hair a fragrance more severe than camp......Read the rest...

...POEMS FOR POETS X US Verse, after Auden by Michael R. Burch “Let the living creature lie, Mortal, guilty, but to me The entirely beautiful.” Verse has small value in our Unisphere, nor i......Read the rest...

...Crown I'm disappointed of myself I don't know how I got here I don't seem to be able to change no matter the sea of tears I keep doing the same hurting whoever is near I'm feeling so ashame......Read the rest...

...will it up grill it up fill it up to brimming swill to still those silly cells drowned in what they’re swimming press ‘em up mess ‘em up dress ‘em up with practice a hoarder in its order a......Read the rest...

...Missionaries were cunning Not less than a cat’s eye fixed on a meal with a waggling tail Curiosity extended in those that heard them speak. With a thorned crown of dead porcupine. A pagan king an......Read the rest...

...When walls crumble down And dreams lay strewn and scattered Remember our place Deep in the mountain forest Through the sharp-thorned brush A meadow creekside Times like this our shelter built ......Read the rest...

...grandparent's farmland passed down through generations apple peach trees grow overgrown pathways barb wire fence contains thorned bush wild berries florish......Read the rest...

...I inked the stem of a rose Of which I shall write and compose A poem for my endless wish To create the best literary dish But for each word I write a thorn pricks me And my blood changes the......Read the rest...

...All Dreams Deferred By Sy Roth Bilious, they lay there in a somnolent heap Dreams imprisoned. Langston toed them, and lethargically they wiggled But could not rise from the ashes of their sad......Read the rest...

...We were; yes we were! Brewed for this day. Innured a yoked thicket. Offing but at the nose tip Till we had a stomach full Receiving more, yet, we keep. The bitter-tasting dark fluid. Which s......Read the rest...